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			<title>Scary light</title>
			<description>Street lights blinding my sightI see them climbing my thoughtsMy imaginary fightLike legends and myths they surf on paperInk and rhyming linesThey hurt our sleep, our dreams&amp;nbsp;Find them and present themTo the kings, they shall asignThem lights like w****s shining&amp;nbsp;Mistresses and paramoursThey..</description>
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			<title>she's mine</title>
			<description>She's mine and mineSee her, she's mineRed lipstick and small talkShe's mineThe smile, the laugh and whisper mineHer and ICrossing the road, hand in handAnd the hand all mineThe winds and cars crush our bones and IBite my nails, hands still crossedAnd her, like an egg&amp;nbsp;Tasteless and wetWe're high..</description>
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